Chapter 395: City of the Gods

The sacred tower has extraordinary significance in the holy court world, and the sacred tower is not just a tower, but there are many towers corresponding to the gods.
According to the discussion between Shirley and Nader, Luo Xiu probably knows that the Holy Tower is in the holy garden realm, which is equivalent to the holy realm in the star sea realm, aiming to select outstanding talents for the forces in the middle-plane world.
In the holy court, every warrior who has won the title of bronze warrior is qualified to go to the sacred tower for experience.
And the Sacred Tower is also the easiest place to understand the law, because Shirley and Nader are only qualified to go to the Sacred Tower for the first time, so they don't know much.
"If you can comprehend the power of the law in the realm of Emperor Wu, you may be able to get the favor and blessing of the gods!" Shirley and Nader are yearning for the sacred tower.
"Rock, what about you? Going to the Sacred Tower this time, what is your goal?" Shirley looked at Luo Xiu and asked.
"I'm very satisfied if I can improve some cultivation base." Luo Xiu said calmly.
"You guy is really boring." Nader curled his lips, and even Shirley felt that Locke was too unmotivated.
Among the three, Nader's cultivation base is the highest, with the cultivation base of the late Emperor Wu Huang, Shirley's cultivation base is in the middle period of the Martial Emperor, and Locke's cultivation base is the lowest, in the early period of the Emperor Wu.
The three of them are playmates who grew up together, and they agreed to come to the Golden City to go to the sacred tower for experience.
In this way, the three young men embarked on the journey, with hope for the future.
Ten days later, Luo Xiu followed Shirley and Nader to a vast prairie.
This grassland is endless, and at the end of the grassland, you can vaguely see towering mountains.
In fact, the mountains in the distance are not really high mountains, but towers of the gods.
Roar!
In the sky, a fire light flew at an extremely fast speed, and from a distance, it looked like a meteor piercing the sky.
The roar is from far to near, and it can be seen clearly only when it is close. This flame is a blazing lion, and it has reached the seventh-order strength.
On the back of this seventh-order fire lion, stood a young man wearing a fire-red robe. He was tall and arrogant.
Beside him was a woman in a long red dress, with a beautiful and plump figure, with pride on her beautiful face, a kind of indifference that refused to be thousands of miles away.
"Shishi, the experience of the sacred tower will be very hard, don't you think about it anymore?" the red robe youth said.
"I have made a decision, so it is impossible to go back." The woman in the red skirt replied decisively.
"Which side do you want to join?"
"Dark camp." The woman in the red dress replied without hesitation.
"You actually want to join the dark camp?" The red robe youth's expression changed. "Since the existence of the sacred tower, few people have joined the dark camp. Do you know what this means?"
"Of course I know, but I need more challenges. As long as I can survive in the dark camp, it will definitely be a greater improvement than joining the light camp."
Seeing the determined eyes of the woman in the red dress, the young man in the red robe gave a wry smile. After all, he couldn't say anything, because he knew her very well. Once he made a certain decision, it would be useless for him to say that it was useless.
At this moment, he moved in his heart and saw three figures appear in front of him.
"Huh? Is it the Bronze Warrior of the Holy Court?"
"It's from the Temple of Fire."
Shirley and Nader also noticed the seventh-order fire lion flying in the sky.
In the holy court world, although the holy court enshrining the of light is the most powerful force, the forces that believe in other gods are not to be glimpsed.
"Shishi, do you want to kill these three little guys, the people of the holy court will definitely join the light camp when they go to the sacred tower." The red robe youth said with a smile standing on the back of the fire lion.
"It's just a bronze warrior of the Emperor Wu, even if you join the bright camp, it won't pose a threat to me, what's the use of killing?" the woman in the red skirt said lightly.
"Hehe, since you said that, even if these three holy court guys are lucky." The red robe youth laughed, and the fire lion flew across the sky above Luo Xiu's heads like a meteor.
"It's terrifying, the two on the backs of the seventh-order fire lions are definitely masters in the martial arts realm of the Fire God Temple."
Seeing that fire lion quickly disappeared into the sky, Shirley and Nader both had lingering fears, because just now, a powerful aura engulfed them with vaguely killing intent.
"The Fire God Temple dare to kill us and offend the holy court?" Luo Xiu said.
Because he has always believed that the holy court has absolute dominance in this world.
Shirley and Nader glanced at him strangely, "Did you have water in your head? There are countless bronze warriors like us in the holy court, so they won't go into conflict with the Fire Temple for our little lives."
"Since the holy court doesn't care about our life or death, why should we join the holy court and why do we still believe in the of light?" Luo Xiu questioned.
"You guys don't want to die?" Nader's expression changed, and he looked around nervously, "If this kind of thing is heard by other people in the holy court, we will be dead!"
"Yeah, Locke, you are too courageous, that is, when Nader and I hear it, if someone else hears it, they will definitely think that you are blaspheming the great God of Light." Shirley also frowned.
The power of the holy court is beyond doubt. Luo Xiu probably understood when he heard this. Not everyone was willing to believe in the God of Light, and most people were forced to helplessly.
Because only by joining the holy court can we be considered as possessing a certain status and status in this world, and only by believing in the of light can we be recognized by the holy court.
This is like a kind of transaction. The warrior joins the holy court, works for the holy court, and contributes his beliefs, and the warrior himself can get some benefits through the holy court.
Because the cultivation level that Luo Xiu showed at this moment was only in the early days of Emperor Wu, the speed of the three of them was not fast.
After a few more days, the distantly visible mountain peaks finally appeared in the field of vision.
Here, he saw many other people, and what surprised him more was that there were not only human races in the holy garden world, but also giant races, demon races, and elves races.
Behind the elves will be a pair of almost transparent cicada wings. The colors of the cicada wings correspond to different attributes. They are said to be the darlings of the laws of heaven and earth. They are born with the ability to comprehend the laws far beyond other races.
There are also giants, young giants, as tall as three feet tall, like a hill, the ground will tremble when they walk.
The giants are the darlings of the earth, they are born with the laws of the earth, and they are powerful.
As for the demons, they are called the most evil creatures in the holy court world. They like blood and kill, they are crazy and terrifying.
"Different worlds breed different creatures, it's really colorful."
Sacred Court Realm and his party made Luo Xiu feel that his horizons and insights have broadened a lot, and the whole person's mentality seems a little detached.
"The bronze boy of the holy court, I will tear you to pieces by looking at Lao Tzu!"
A burly man with long hair all over his body staring at Luo Xiu fiercely, full of wildness.
He looks like a person, but there is a bear head on his head, hideous and terrifying.
"Is this a beast or a demon?" Luo Xiu saw this creature for the first time.
"Locke, be careful, this guy belongs to the northern orc race." Nader whispered beside Luo Xiu.
Luo Xiu withdrew his gaze, even though he was not afraid of the bear head orc threat.
Looking up, there is a huge and majestic city in front of you, called the City of the Gods, with an endless stream of people coming and going at the gate, extremely prosperous.
Because there are many warriors who come to the sacred tower in the holy court world, the various industries in this city of gods are extremely prosperous.
"According to the regulations, after we enter the city of the gods, we must choose to join the camp."
After entering the city, Shirley and Nader took out a bronze token one after another.
This is the Bronze Order of the Holy Court, representing the identity of the bronze warrior.
Every warrior who comes to the Tower of the Gods to experience must choose between the light and dark camps.
Because of the strength of the holy court, the bright camp will be relatively stronger, and there will be more masters.
The two camps regularly engage in life-and-death duels. Those who win can get a lot of benefits, and people in the same camp will also have a competitive relationship.
"New girl? It seems to be pretty good." A frivolous laughter came, and then a young man in a blood-red armor walked towards Luo Xiu and his group.
The young man's face looked sickly pale, without the slightest trace of blood, and his blood-red eyes gave people an evil feeling.
There are no rules in the sacred city, strength here is everything.
"Dylan, stop for me!" A figure suddenly appeared, stopping the young man in the scarlet armor.
This is a human youth with a handsome face, wearing a golden badge on his chest, representing the bright camp.
The evil youth on the opposite side wore a black badge, representing the dark camp.
"Katu, do you dare to stop me?" The evil young man named Dylan sneered with disdain, "Hand over the new chick behind you, I can let you make a living."
Dylan looked at Shirley's figure with a hint of playfulness.
Although Shirley is beautiful, it is not particularly beautiful, but her figure is very good, even wearing a robe, it is difficult to conceal the proud curve.
At this moment, her face was pale, and she did not expect that she had just arrived in the sacred city and encountered the coveting of the dark camp masters.
Luo Xiu looked at him blankly. For him, this was a typical hero to save the United States, but he didn't think that Kathu would end well.
"Boom!"
A pair of black fleshy wings spread out behind the young man named Dylan, his eyes bloomed with blood, and the corners of his lips showed sharp fangs, and the whole person looked extremely ferocious.
"The Devil Race!"
Luo Xiu's pupils shrank. He had heard that this race in the Holy Court Realm looked no different from the Human Race in normal days, but after entering a fighting state, it would change into the form of the Demon Race.
"Go to the devil tribe!"
A big sword appeared in Kathu's hand. He shouted violently and stepped forward. The bright golden light on the big sword slashed out fiercely.
A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Dylan's mouth, and the whole person led a series of figures and disappeared directly in place.
"puff!"
The image of the demon appeared behind Kathu. The blood-red nails were like a sword, and he cut Kathu's throat easily, and the blood gushed out like a fountain.
"Delicious smell of blood."
Dylan laughed ferociously, Sen's long and sharp fangs pierced Kathu's neck, and gulped his blood.
Kathu's body struggled subconsciously for a few times, and the resistance was extremely weak, and the expression in his pupils gradually faded and became a corpse.
And as Dylan kept swallowing and sucking his blood, the corpse quickly turned into a mummy.
"This is the sacred city?"
Watching this scene happen, Luo Xiu's expression was a bit stunned. He even felt that the so-called ‘sacred’ words were extremely eye-piercing and harsh.
Here, there are no rules, strength determines everything, the two camps of light and darkness are opposed, and they can fight and fight without any scruples.
This is not a wonderful pure land that Shirley and Nader think can quickly improve your strength, because if you don't have enough strength, you can't even control your own life and destiny here.
Dylan killed Kathu, and there were many onlookers nearby, but they looked cold and seemed to have long been used to it.